The Set-Up

Trisha woke up well before Logan. He had an arm over his eyes to block out the light and the other around her pulling her close to his body.

No wonder she had dreamed she was in a sauna. Trisha wiggled out of his tight grasp and leaned forward to kiss his forehead. He groaned softly and smiled at the touch, but didn't wake up.

"I should have known you'd be difficult," she scolded him. 

She slipped out of bed and grabbed some of Logan's own clothes since hers were not in any shape to be worn. She'd get new later it was something that had to be done in any case. 

Once dressed and no longer smelling like werewolf sex, she wandered through the mansion. She wanted to find Kanda and speak to him, but instead she stumbled onto Lauren in the kitchen.

The other woman was holding a mug to her chest and eyed her. "I take it last night went well."

Trisha's cheeks were on fire but she couldn't deny it. The others here weren't dumb. "For the mos